Ravensblood Forest No more alone or myself could I be

Sorry to have taken so long!

Lia strains, muscles contracting and spasming with the combined efforts of pushing the tree. A grimace stretches across her face as it finally falls. 

The Raurc watches Banríon with a worried expression, wondering if perhaps she has hurt herself. 

Lotte shows no outward signs of injury, her usual spunk shining through. 

"I could eat," Lia gives a wolfish grin, one side of her mouth quirking up in a satisfied smirk.

She does as Banríon asks, scrabbling atop the freshly fallen tree with far less grace than her counterpart. She nearly slips several times, covered in mud as she is. 

The tree bears her weight with a soft groan but little shifting. Lia glances to Lotte for approval before hopping down, eager to wash up and eat.